The Garden
It starts with a thought, a subtle vibration, Intention, projected into the Ether, Union of the God and Goddess, coming together to become one. The result, a manifestation of consciousness, a dense holographic projection, knowable to the five senses. This projection, an inner reflection, expressing, impressing on the outer world, our emotions hurled into the form of the five elements. What we believe, we choose, and what we choose we create, That means that our words and our decisions dictate, Whether it's a smile or a frown looking back in the mirror. We are that mirror, but that mirror isn't us; this is something that we must remember. We are something so much more than can be seen, heard, tasted, touched, and smelled. The darkest or brightest moments that can be felt still fail to compare to what we truly are. Because we are it, the big It, the all that ever was, It. And the way we experience it is through the endless process of growth and evolution, a constant revolution of time and space, and energy in motion. There is no wrong and there is no right, just cycles of day and night, gifts and lessons that might, if learned, provide us with life everlasting. So be wary of your thoughts, but more of your words, because your words travel inward to become your truth. The mind is tricky, It'll take you high and low, but it's also a Garden, and you reap what you sow.
Written by Ricky Goodall. All rights reserved.
